The sun had already entered noon, and from dawn to the present, the two sides had fought bloodily for more than three hours, one attacking desperately, the other desperately defending, and the losses of each other were very heavy until now.

Temuter, who had been staying in the distance, only felt that his ass was about to be smoothed by the saddle, and he deliberately pressed his original impatient and fiery temperament, and at this time he had to explode.

The formation of the Yan army fluctuated again, although it still calmed down quickly, but here I saw Temuter roar, and once again raised the chopping knife on his waist to his right hand, and the thousand elites behind him, who were originally a little slack, instantly entered a state of combat readiness, because the feeling told them that most of the capital was going to move seriously this time.

Sure enough, this time Temutel did not put the chopping knife back on his waist again, but clamped the horse's belly with both feet, and the war horse under his crotch was in pain, and it understood the master's intentions, so it instantly shook off the sturdy horse's hooves and rushed towards the enemy camp steadily and mightily.

"Is it finally here?" Hao Zifeng couldn't help but sigh, he knew early on that the moment the thousand people on the opposite side participated in the battle, he started the countdown on his side, how long it could last, Hao Zifeng didn't know very well, but it didn't take more than two hours at most.

"Boom!" A huge blood-red sword qi instantly slashed on the Yan Army's defensive shield, this kind of shield is very effective in defending against blunt weapon impacts, but for the attack of sharp weapons, it seems to be a little powerless, and this is still the sword qi slashed by a person with extremely high martial cultivation.

The four shield-wielding men who were blocking in front of them in an instant were blasted up by this sword qi, and the two people in the middle of the sword qi were directly cut apart by this domineering sword qi, falling all over the ground with broken bones and flesh, and they couldn't find a complete limb.

Although under the commander's order, several more Yan soldiers who were not afraid of death quickly made up for it, but the domineering of this knife had already left a trace of fear on the faces of the Yan soldiers at this moment.

Especially the soldiers who were at the front with shields, the fear and uneasiness in their eyes were even more obvious, the death of the two companions just now had been clearly imprinted in their minds, and the fear of being dead had gradually made them lose the courage to continue fighting.

may have grasped this psychology of the enemy, although cutting out this super-large sword qi is too much to consume its own extreme strength, but the effect received is far greater than what it has paid, as long as this one reason is enough, it is enough for Temutel to continue to cut out the next two sword qi.

However, these two swords are not still facing the front, but a left front and a right front, so that not only can the enemy have a sense of uncertainty about the source of fear, but also gain a larger striking surface, this left and right two sword qi, each of which successfully resulted in the lives of six or seven people.

In the face of Temuter, who came with a murderous face, although there were still soldiers who could barely stand up to fill the vacancy, their steps couldn't help but tremble and retreated back and forth.

"Extreme Martial Cultivator! I think of my Yan country, there is no such master in the army, sad! Alas! Hao Zifeng faced the situation that he was unable to return to the sky at this time, and couldn't help but look at the sky and sigh.

Could it be that those extremely martial cultivators who have cultivated to a high level of strength have no patriotic heart? Of course not, but the current army, which disappointed them to the extreme.

Thinking that when Emperor Jing was there, the world's aspirants, have surrendered, among which there is no shortage of extremely martial arts cultivation for a very high level of power, even during the reign of Emperor Zhi, although there was civil strife, but Hu Meng crossed the Broken Heaven Trench to the south, and there were countless righteous people in the rivers and lakes who went north to resist the enemy.

And now, Mo said that it is a master of extremely high martial arts cultivation like Temutel, and even a person with such cultivation as Aluka is extremely rare.

From the fact that there was a Liu Debiao who could compete with Temuter, and he only got a position of a thousand generals in the army for more than ten years, you can get a glimpse of today's Yan Army's neglect of talents, how not to make people chill.

Temtier's war horse, seeing that it was about to crash into the shield wall in front of it, which had begun to be messy, suddenly a rapid sound of horses' hooves with a murderous aura struck from its right, and the long point of steel spear, flashing with a chilling light, stabbed straight towards Temtheer.

Because he had been in a state of cat and mouse banter just now, he didn't set up any defense at all, and at this time he was suddenly attacked, and seeing that the life-threatening gun was about to penetrate into his body, Temutel hurriedly returned to his hand knife and blocked the fatal blow with the blade.

Temutel was able to catch the opponent's fatal blow without danger, but the war horse under him was not so lucky, this impact directly caused its four legs to break from the ankle, and with a wail, it fell to the ground heavily, and it seemed that it would not survive.

After all, this time, Zhang Erhu is infused with the extreme martial power of his whole body, so he will have such power, otherwise he would not have let Temuter be so busy.

Zhang Erhu succeeded in one blow, but he didn't entangle himself too much with Temuter, because he knew how big the gap between himself and the opponent's extreme martial arts cultivation was, and it was fortunate that this blow could disrupt the opponent's position, and if he continued to entangle, he could only suffer a loss, so he immediately beat his horse and continued to gallop, taking the three thousand cavalry battalions under his command, and stirring up the impact rhythm of the entire Humeng army.

Temutel looked heartily at his beloved horse, who had fallen to the ground, and a roar of rage came from his mouth, and he was really enraged.

At this time, one of the guards under his command gave up his war horse, and Temuter jumped up, and the horse was so short that it was almost scrapped.

But Temutel couldn't control much, and the anger in his heart made him no longer think about any duties about what a commander should do, but stared straight at Zhang Erhu, who suddenly appeared just now and killed his favorite horse, led a thousand elites behind him, and killed him.

But Zhang Erhu obviously had no intention of confronting him head-on, they gradually approached the infantry phalanx of the Yan army, and the infantry was also under the command of Hao Zifeng, quickly opened a pass, let the soldiers of the Xiao cavalry battalion in, and then quickly closed, and the Humeng cavalry chasing from the periphery could only sigh through the Yan army's hedgehog-like shield wall.

The infantry phalanx without the cooperation of the cavalry is like an old turtle that moves slowly, although the defense is relatively strong, but it slowly gnaws, and there will always be a time when it will eat it all.

But with the infantry phalanx with the cavalry, it is no longer an old turtle, but a divine beast Xuanwu, cavalry is Xuanwu, infantry is martial, advance can be attacked and retreated, and it can be defended, not the same day.

Although Zhang Erhu only brought 3,000 cavalry battalions, with the infantry phalanx of the Blade Army, Hu Meng's 30,000 cavalry had no way to deal with them for a while.

Every time they attacked the infantry phalanx, when they were about to form a rhythm, the cavalry of the Yan army was like a giant python that had been lurking for a long time, suddenly emerging from the infantry phalanx, disrupting the rhythm of the impact that had been formed with great difficulty.

When the cavalry on this side pursued them, they quickly retreated into the infantry phalanx, and there was no way to speak.

The sky is gradually darkening, seeing that the last ray of sunlight is about to disappear from the horizon, Temutel does not mention how aggrieved he is at this time, although he chased the other party's tail back and forth and killed hundreds of Yan cavalry, but in general, the combat power of the cavalry on the opposite side still exists, and it has not hurt the muscles and bones, and his side has already looked a little exhausted.

Especially in the back, after the Yan infantry phalanx gradually eased up, they actually launched a counterattack against the Humeng cavalry locally, which made Temuter feel bad.

"Dadu, it's impossible to do anything here, why don't you repeat the old tricks and go to take Xiema Town." The Humeng cavalry, which had temporarily stopped attacking, was taking a short break, and Hanzan couldn't help but remind him aside, because just as Temutel knew his apprentice, he also knew his master.

At this time, Temutel had been overwhelmed by anger and the grievances in his heart, so he felt the need to remind him, after all, this was also a part of the original plan.

However, what answered him was a pair of eyes that even turned blood-red, Rao is Hanzan is also a famous warrior of Humeng, at this time, when he saw these eyes, he couldn't help but panic, and staggered back a few steps before he could stabilize his figure.

The silence slowly disappeared into the darkness between the two with the last ray of sunlight, and the sound of hurried footsteps gradually became clear from behind the two, listening to the slightly heavy gasps, Hanzan could also guess that it was the fat man of Chakodor, but he didn't know why he came here now.

"Dadutong, the Khan sent an envoy to inform us and others, let us go north at once and join the Khan." The news brought by Chakodor surprised the two of them slightly, especially Temutel, although he knew that the Khan's southward movement must have been in the past few days, but it was still a few days earlier than he had expected.

"Hey..."Temuter let out a long sigh, braced his knees, like an old man, and slowly stood up, "That's it, no matter what, it can be regarded as a dignified and upright soldier, and he has fought." ”

"Dadutong, we ......" Hanzan shouted again and again, but was interrupted by Temutel, "Call me Master, from this moment on, I am no longer Dadutong." ”

Han Zan's lips twitched for a long time, but in the end he still didn't scream, how he didn't understand Temuter's mood at this time, the grassland man, who doesn't want to lead thousands of troops and horses to gallop across the field, it's just that Temutel's challenge to get this opportunity is too difficult, after all, Nashema Town, since the day it was built, has never fallen.

"Chakta, gather your troops, and follow me north to join the Khan." Temuter lifted the chopping knife in his hand, and then looked at the Yan army camp that had lit a torch in the distance, hesitated for a moment, threw the chopping knife far away, stuck it diagonally into the ground, and sighed: "Today, I Temuter has collapsed here, and I should use this knife as a proof that I will not cross half a step south of this knife in my lifetime." ”

A whimpering horn stood loud and long in the twilight sky.

That night, an army of 30,000 Humeng cavalry dragged more than 10,000 of their incapacitated companions all the way north.

On this night, two Humeng iron cavalry, each composed of 100,000 troops, headed south in the direction of Dingzhou and Caizhou.